"Good thinking," Marisol nods. "We should probably point the way back towards town, so we know which way to go as well, not just where we've been." She holds up one finger and extends its claw, scratching a crude arrow on the side of the spire. Their surface, while made of stone, seems to lend itself to carvings.>>756613
You examine them a bit closer. They are made of dark brown stone, bursting upwards from the ground and… curving? It's as if they sprouted, or were built, in a slight curved pattern, arcing slightly along their surface. You count six of them at least, of varying heights, though there seem to be more.
Marisol shields her face from the sun to observe them alongside you. "What do you suppose they are?" she asks curiously.
"Big rocks," Violet deadpans, taking initiative and starting to climb one to get a vantage point. She gives up halfway, running out of footing.
"They don't look natural at all," Marisol continues. "Something's fishy.">>756614
You take a moment to use your newfound clairvoyant powers. You get visions of you and your companions getting lost multiple times, allowing you to cross off some of the possible paths ahead.
"Uh, you okay there?"
Violet tilts her head in slight confusion. "Didn't know you could float like that."
You become aware that you are floating a few feet off the ground, doubtless a side effect of your clairvoyance. "You need a hand getting down?" Marisol stares from the sidelines in slight confusion as you find yourself floating back down. It's a slightly disorienting feeling.>>756615
"How queer," Gawain comments. "It seems that anyone can come and go, except for its original inhabitants. Why would they be imprisoned in their own homes so?"
"Maybe there's something they're not telling us," Marisol ponders. "Something that those twin snakes don't want getting out.">>756615>>756614>>756613>>756612
As you do reconnaissance in this area, you start to get a good idea of the way forward.